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It wasn't right then, either -- but it was just accepted. Why? Why did we just accept these things? Was he some pedophile coping a feel? In front of everyone? I mean, he didn't hide it. he did it in front of the whole team, in front of other coaches. Just reach out and pop them.
No m'aam. Well I guess he wasn't a pedophile. Still goes on occasionally now. Especially to catchers on baseball teams.
Yep stereotypical gym teacher...Abusive gym teachers
I think when I was in middle school and high school, teachers who were too nasty for regular teaching and had a violent streak became gym teachers.One of the nastiest I had was in middle school. The guy was the coach of the JV high school basketball team but he wasn't at the high school because he got kicked out over complaint of violence against a student. So, what did they do? they sent him to the middle school
And you were the type of kid -- see that single set of footsteps in the sand there? That's you carrying me on your back because I sucked at running laps and would've paid you for the courtesy.
Again no m'aam...
I carried girls for free...
Deviant at early age.
I used to be a catcher and centerfielder in youth league and in an 18+ baseball league. Not wearing a cup when catching is nuticide. Get hit in that area and it is
When I played softball, whenever I played in the infield, I would wear a cup. One night I was pitching and we were losing by a fair amount and my turn to bat was coming up. Since it was the top of the last inning and we were losing by several runs, I knew I probably wouldn't be going back out in the field so I pulled my cup out. When my turn to bat came, I hit a ground ball to short and the shortstop's throw to first base pulled the first baseman off the bag. He had to swipe to tag me and he nailed my right where my cup should have been.
My fallopian tubes just kinked in solidarity.When I played softball, whenever I played in the infield, I would wear a cup. One night I was pitching and we were losing by a fair amount and my turn to bat was coming up. Since it was the top of the last inning and we were losing by several runs, I knew I probably wouldn't be going back out in the field so I pulled my cup out. When my turn to bat came, I hit a ground ball to short and the shortstop's throw to first base pulled the first baseman off the bag. He had to swipe to tag me and he nailed my right where my cup should have been.
Not a sentence that I have ever read in my 54 years...
One reason I never wore one was my daddy always told me if you were good enough with glove didn't need it.When I played softball, whenever I played in the infield, I would wear a cup. One night I was pitching and we were losing by a fair amount and my turn to bat was coming up. Since it was the top of the last inning and we were losing by several runs, I knew I probably wouldn't be going back out in the field so I pulled my cup out. When my turn to bat came, I hit a ground ball to short and the shortstop's throw to first base pulled the first baseman off the bag. He had to swipe to tag me and he nailed me right where my cup should have been.
No worries...Don't mention it.
Really.
don't mention it.
again.
No worries...
Who am I kidding...if my past posts are any indication there is the possibility of this being revisited.
Like it...
3 dementia boy. 3 posts thinly veiled.
